Chapter 1694 Secret Room


Chapter 1694 The Secret Room

Countless blood vessels and tendons gather here, pouring into the dean's room along the cracks in the door, or even through the wall. If the entire hospital is compared to a living thing, then this is the most dangerous place. Important heart.

"Squeak——"

"Squeak——"

A harsh friction sound came from the dean's room. Tang Qisheng was alert. The sound was like a table It's caused by the heavy load on things like chairs.

Gently pulling open the dense blood vessels in the crack of the door with his hand, Tang Qisheng leaned down and looked in through the exposed gap. The dean's room was very large, with the only lamp hanging from the ceiling, but it was now wrapped in blood vessels as dense as vines. , can only emit a little bleak light.

But that was enough for Tang Qisheng. What really surprised him was the environment inside the dean's room. Everything here was rotten and twisted. The bookshelves were embedded in the walls and extended to the ceiling. A huge 5-meter-long desk, a 3-meter-tall potted plant with claws and claws...

The facilities in the room are far larger than the normal size. The huge size can't help but make Tang Qisheng feel in a trance, as if he has been shrunk.

“Crunch——”

“Crunch——”

The thing that made a harsh friction sound was slumped on the boss's chair behind the desk. It was a huge piece of rotten flesh, covered with muscles and sores. It took a lot of patience to look at it to barely recognize the human shape.

The head of the humanoid carrion is misshapen, and the face is even more bloody. There are two holes where the eyes are, the eyeballs are missing, and the carrion inside the holes is still squirming disgustingly.

On the chest of this piece of human-shaped carrion, there was also a blue breastplate hanging. The words on it were blurred by blood. Tang Qisheng squinted for more than ten seconds before he identified the largest and most obvious one. Two words: Dean.

“This lump of humanoid carrion is the hospital director, but what happened in the hospital to make such a good person become like this, and give birth to weird doctors and nurses?”

Before Tang Qisheng could continue to think, suddenly, a chill enveloped him, and he realized that he had been discovered, because Dean Carrion was rushing towards him in a weird posture.

"Bang!"

The 4-meter-tall black iron door was knocked open. The director of the carrion turned his body and groped around with two rotten and pus-filled arms. After finding nothing, he squirmed and moved towards Go in the direction of the children in the distance.

But what it doesn’t know is that right above its head, Tang Qisheng is hiding there.

Not long ago, when the dean rushed over, Tang Qisheng made a prompt decision and grabbed the flesh and blood veins on the wall and climbed up until he climbed to the top of the door frame, barely escaping.

At this moment, Tang Qisheng held his breath, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Due to his position, he saw from a high position that the deformed head of Dean Carrion was broken into pieces, and the inside of the huge head was actually hollowed out.

Because of the collision just now, many blood vessels in the crack of the door were torn off, and yellow and white pus was splashed everywhere. The blood inside the blood vessels was not blood, but more like brain matter.

Soon, the pitiful wails of the children were heard near the activity room, as well as the sound of whipping and abuse. Tang Qisheng didn't know if it was Dean Fu Po who was spreading his anger on those children.

But now he didn't care about that much. He climbed down quickly and quietly slipped into the door. This was the dean's office. He might find some key clues. He at least wanted to find out what this hospital was like. Why does it become like this.

His first target was the drawer of the dean's desk, but before he had taken a few steps, the leg he took stopped in mid-air. The next second, Tang Qisheng's pupils shrank, and he had just adjusted His breathing could not help but become rapid.

A very thin silver thread hung one centimeter away from his feet. If it were not stained with mucus, he would not notice it at all.

Looking along the silver line, I saw a bell hidden under the leaves of a potted plant in an inconspicuous corner.

“What a danger!”

The rotten dean was much more vigilant than he thought. Although he lost his eyes, he connected a bell to the trap set up in the office. If an intruder accidentally rings the bell, the dean will know it immediately.

Tang Qisheng carefully avoided the silver wires and came to the desk. After confirming that there were no other traps, he lowered his head, concentrated on it, and opened the first drawer slightly.

It can be seen that there are some paper documents inside, but now they are soaked in pus and blood and are in a mess. It is impossible to tell what is recorded on them.

The second drawer is the same, except there are more pens, pencils, staplers and the like.

Secretly saying a blessing from Bodhisattva, Tang Qisheng opened the third and last drawer, but disappointingly, this time there was even less stuff inside, only a box of glass beads.

He remembered that these glass beads were the kind that the children in the activity room were fighting over. It seemed that these things were the tools used by the rotten dean to control the children.

Grabbing one and looking at it, Tang Qisheng unexpectedly discovered that these glass beads were actually engraved with characters. They were all surnames, such as Qian, Wang, Zhao, Li, etc. He didn’t know if they had some kind of meaning. .

Thinking that he would have to pass through the territory of those children when he went back, Tang Qisheng took a few pills in case of emergency.

Abandoning his desk, Tang Qisheng began to search around the room. At this moment, he listened carefully. Roars and children's painful screams could be heard from time to time in the distance of the corridor. The abuse continued.

Soon, Tang Qisheng noticed something strange in the chaotic dean's room. The various blood vessels and tendons extending from the corridor finally converged into one place, a dark green building that was almost as tall as the wall. Behind the elevated iron locker.

Stepping forward cautiously, Tang Qisheng tentatively pushed with his hand, but a scene that surprised him appeared. The iron cabinet actually moved to the right. Fortunately, Tang Qisheng had quick eyes and quick hands. The iron cabinet was about to touch a silver wire to control it. At this moment, the iron cabinet moved halfway, exposing an iron door behind it.

“There is actually a secret room here!”

The door of this secret room hidden in the dean’s room looks like a prison. There is an observation opening above the door and several iron bars on it. , and countless blood vessels and tendons drilled inward along the observation opening and through the cracks in the door.

No, no, Tang Qisheng soon realized that his judgment was wrong. It was not that the blood vessels were drilling in, but that these blood vessels were drilling out of the secret room. The secret room was like the roots of a big tree, and these blood vessels were densely distributed throughout the underground world of the hospital. The blood vessels and tendons are like the roots growing from a big tree.

"What is the place inside here?"

With strong curiosity, Tang Qisheng opened his disgusting blood vessels, stood on tiptoes, and looked in through the observation port, only to see something inside Under a dark yellow chandelier, hundreds of glass jars are densely arranged on the wall, with brain tissue floating in each one. (End of this chapter)

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